Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

Автор: Beramode

L/G/

Even before you touched me,

I belonged to you; all you had to do

was look at me.

W/R/

I wondered which was sadder, leaving someone to cry after you were gone, or not having anyone who would miss you in the first place.

C/V/R/

We are not in love. Not the way I’ve been told being in love feels like. But we have been sleeping beside each other for so many nights and I am the most beautiful doormat you have ever walked over.

C/H/

It was strange the way he loved her; a side long and almost casual love, as if loving her were simply a matter of course, too natural to mention.

S/D/

Introverts don’t get lonely if they don’t socialize with a lot of people, but we do get lonely if we don’t have intimate interactions оn a regular basis.

Л/Д/К/

Любовь — огонь, пылающий без дыма,

Кровавая, хотя без крови, рана,

Слепая вера в истинность обмана,

Недуг незримый, но губящий зримо;

 

Любовь — глухая ненависть к любимой

И гнев на то, что есть, но нежеланно,

И жажда, всем владея невозбранно,

Всего себя отдать невозвратимо;

 

И добровольный плен, и служба той,

Кто губит нас, и все-таки любима,

И все-таки в душе царит одна.

 

Так можно ль сердцу дать единый строй,

Когда любовь сама неотвратимо

Вся из противоречий сплетена!

L/B/

It is funny how you do not miss affection until it is given, but оnce it is, it can never be enough; you would drown in it if possible.

C/K/

People who talk about their dreams are actually trying to tell you things about themselves they’d never admit in normal conversation. It’s a way for people to be honest without telling the truth.

J/S/F/

When I look at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible.

S/S/

Isn’t it ironic?

We ignore the оnes who adore us,

adore the оnes who ignore us,

love the оnes who hurt us,

& hurt the оnes that love us.


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